Page 33 of Obsidian Desire

He growled low in his throat, his fingers digging into her skin as he leaned down, his breath hot against her ear. “You’re driving me insane,” he admitted, his voice raw, almost desperate. “I have never wanted anyone the way I want you.” The confession sent a bolt of pleasure through Kaelis, her pulse skyrocketing as his words settled deep inside her.

Damian’s movements became more demanding, his restraint slipping further with every passing second. His lips grazed her shoulder, his teeth nipping at her skin as if he needed to claim her, to mark her as his. Kaelis moaned, pushing back against him, her own control crumbling under the weight of their shared desire.

Their bodies moved in perfect rhythm, the push and pull of dominance and surrender intertwining seamlessly. Every touch, whispered word, and growled command sent them spiraling further into the depths of something neither of them could name. Damian’s hands trembled slightly as he traced the outline of her collar, his breath uneven.

“This isn’t just play anymore,” he admitted, his voice almost broken.

“I don’t think it ever was,” Kaelis gasped, her chest tightening at the weight of his words. She turned her head as much as shecould, trying to meet his gaze. “Stop fighting it,” she murmured. “Stop holding back.”

Damian let out a sharp exhale, his fingers tightening on her hips. “You really want that?” he asked, his voice shaking slightly.

Kaelis didn’t hesitate. “Yes,” she breathed. “I want all of you.”

Whatever frayed thread of control he had left snapped completely.

“Mmh!” Kaelis moaned into Damian’s mouth, her eyes rolling back as she felt something large and thick pushing into her soaking wet pussy. Damian had grabbed a massive, 12-inch vibrator and was slowly sliding it deep inside her. “Oh fuck, Damian!”

“That’s right, take that big dick,” Damian growled, moving the vibrator in and out of Kaelis’s tight pussy. The thick toy stretched her wide open, filling her completely. He twisted it inside her, hitting her G-spot and making her squirm.

Kaelis could barely keep up with the overwhelming sensations. The vibrator’s massive size filled her completely, the harsh movements causing her pussy to throb with pleasure. She moaned loudly, her voice echoing through the room as Damian continued to pound the toy into her. “Five!”

Damian grabbed the flogger again, resuming his sadistic rhythm as he spanked Kaelis’s red, swollen backside while the massivevibrator remained buried inside her convulsing pussy. “Six!” she cried out, her body trembling with each strike. “Seven!”

“Your ass is bouncing beautifully,” Damian growled, bringing the flogger down hard on her cheeks. “It’s making the vibrator slam into your womb.” He spanked her again, harder. “Your pussy’s making greedy noises, swallowing that huge toy like it’s my cock.”

Without warning, Kaelis’s pussy clenched tightly around the vibrating toy, her orgasm washing over her in intense waves. “Fuck, Damian!” she screamed, her entire body convulsing wildly. He shoved the toy deeper, keeping it vibrating strongly against her G-spot as she came.

By the time the scene reached its climax, both of them were trembling, their bodies slick with sweat, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. Damian reached for the restraints immediately, untying her wrists first before rubbing gentle circles against her skin. “Did I hurt you?” he asked, his voice softer now, laced with concern.

Kaelis shook her head, her lips curving into a slow smile. “No,” she whispered. “You gave me exactly what I wanted.”

Damian exhaled slowly, his forehead pressing against her shoulder. “I don’t know what I’d do if I ever crossed a line,” he admitted, his voice unsteady. Kaelis turned in his arms, cupping his face between her hands.

“You won’t,” she assured him. “Because you care too much. Even when you lose control, you’re still the safest place I’ve ever been.”

Damian closed his eyes briefly, his jaw tightening before he pulled her against him, holding her tightly. “You undo me,” he murmured against her hair. “And I don’t ever want to be put back together.”

Kaelis melted into his embrace, her own arms tightening around him. “Then don’t be,” she whispered. “Just be with me.”

Damian let out a shuddering breath before tilting her chin up, pressing a slow, searing kiss to her lips. “Always,” he promised. And this time, there were no more rules to break—because what they had built was beyond rules, beyond limits. It was real.

Damian deepened the kiss, his fingers tangling in Kaelis’s hair as if anchoring himself to her, as if letting go of everything but this moment. There was no hesitation, no restraint—just the raw, unfiltered truth of what they had become.

When he finally pulled back, his breath was uneven, his forehead pressing against hers. “I don’t know how to do this,” he admitted, his voice husky, almost vulnerable. “Not like this. Not when it’s real.”

Kaelis cupped his face, her thumbs tracing over the sharp angles of his jaw. “Then we figure it out together,” she murmured. “Because this isn’t just you, Damian. I’m falling too.”

His body tensed at her words, his grip on her waist tightening. “Falling?” he repeated, his voice barely above a whisper.

Kaelis nodded, her heart pounding. “No,” she corrected herself. “I’ve already fallen.”

A sharp exhale left him, his eyes searching hers as if trying to find a reason to stop, a reason to pull away. But there wasn’t one. He saw it in her—certainty, trust, the kind of devotion he had never let himself believe was possible. “Kaelis,” he whispered, his hands sliding to cradle the back of her head. “I don’t think I can go back. Not after this.”

“Good,” she whispered. “Because I don’t want the version of you that holds back. I want you like this—raw, unfiltered, completely mine.” A growl rumbled low in Damian’s chest at her words, and in an instant, he had her pinned beneath him, his body covering hers in a way that left no space between them.

“You think you own me now, little one?” he murmured, his lips tracing the column of her throat. Kaelis gasped, her body arching against him, but her smile never faded.

“I think we own each other,” she corrected. The words sent a visible shudder through him, his eyes darkening with something deeper than lust, more profound than dominance.

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